Zhang San has also seen the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the beggar gang leader Shi Gang leader at the last martial arts conference was the opening guest, and he demonstrated it once, but compared with this woman, it was still a lot worse.

The distance demonstrated by Shi Gang Leader at that time was one zhang, and the distance between the woman and Li Yaohan was at least two zhang.

There is a saying on the rivers and lakes that it is called "three feet outside, three zhang inside", the outer family's true qi attack range is at most three feet, and the inner family's true qi attack range is at most three zhang.

That is to say, those who practice kung fu in the outer family have reached the peak of their mastery, and with one punch, they can hurt people or things three feet away with their fist wind, and the true qi of the inner family has reached the realm of transformation, and the attack can reach three zhang, so for the inner master, folklore is that he can't get much closer to him, and this statement is also based on evidence, because it seems to be a safe distance for ordinary people, and for the master, it is already within the range of his attack.

Putting aside the legend of the sword immortal who took the head of a person thousands of miles away, Sanzhang is a limit in the martial arts, and few people can reach it, as far as Zhang San knows, it is also the "One Yang Finger" or "Six Veins Divine Sword" in Dali, Yunnan, which has this skill, because the finger power is small and the penetration is strong, unlike the palm or the true qi of the sword swing is blocked.

The reason why the undefeated embroidery needle in the East is fast and unpredictable is that the devil has a good body, and the embroidery needle itself is small in size, so it has reached the realm of only fast and unbreakable.

The six-vein divine sword also stretched out her fingers, but this woman didn't even move her clothes, and she casually used the mastery of dominating the martial arts, which made the group of people below dizzy.

Li Yaohan fell not far from Zhang San, with a big hole in his chest, and he was dead, and many people crowded over to watch.

A girl in white pushed away the crowd, holding a white porcelain bottle in her hand, a red stopper, looking at the bun on her head, Zhang San recognized that she was standing behind the woman in a purple shirt, thinking that she was holding a life-sustaining elixir, and she didn't want the woman to pull the cork, so Li Yaohan sprinkled a little medicine powder on his chest, "Sting!", smoke floated, and Li Yaohan's body turned into ashes in three breaths, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the ground.

"What a strong corpse fan!" Zhang San reassessed the power and danger of the island.

The woman in white walked back to the stage lightly, and stood behind the woman in the purple shirt again, still not squinting.

"You stole our beggars' mastery!" spoke a beggar elder, ragged, with two rag pockets on his back, judging by his age, he should be an elder with five or six bags, and it is estimated that the other pockets have been lost.

"Heh, I need to steal this kind of rag!" The woman in the purple shirt shrugged her shoulders rarely, as if she had heard something very funny.

Then I saw that the woman was in front of her sometimes palm prints, sometimes fist moves, more complicated than the most cumbersome Baihua wrong boxing, but it didn't look chaotic at all, and when it was exaggerated, there were swords, what kind of wind dancing willow sword, reincarnation knife, are some famous martial arts routines on the rivers and lakes, not only similar, many more domineering than the original owner, and in this process, the woman has never moved her hands and feet.

It is said that what the Gusu Murong family learns is like, but compared with this woman, the difference is like a child who is a beginner in Danqing compared to Wu Daozi and Yan Liben.

This is simply a miraculous skill, and all the knights are stunned, with this kung fu, won't they dominate the martial arts.

The woman accepted the trick and was more satisfied with the surprised expressions of many people who opened their mouths wide.

"Whatever you think in your head, you can use it, this is the ultimate mystery of our martial arts, and I will open this new world to you in the future. The woman said proudly.

Everyone was still immersed in the woman's demonstration just now, and they didn't react to this sentence, and the woman continued: "I don't want to hear any doubts in the future, otherwise the fate of Li Yaohan will be a precedent." ”

This sentence is very majestic, everyone heard it, and then they remembered that the big master in front of him was also a master who killed people without blinking, and they all said that Master Guanhai was defeated by a girl's three moves, I don't know if it was the one in front of me.

Zhang San was also muttering at this time, a woman is so powerful, the old man in the first room of Guihai was only afraid of being stronger, and there are so many rooms, these people are all under Emperor Ran Min, according to this strength, there is no problem at all to unify the martial arts, so there is no need for any conspiracy, is it really just to get these people here just to pass on their merits?

If this is the case, although the means used by Ran Min are a little special, it can be regarded as a great good deed, you must know that even if it is a big faction like Shaolin and Wudang, the exercises are definitely not passed on lightly, and some of the tricks and secret skills of the small sect are more like ancestors and guarded by grandsons.

"Our faction is called the Zhantian Sect!" the woman's voice raised, "In the future, you will be the disciples of the Zhantian Sect, if you don't want to, stand up now." ”

"Don't you want to go back to our homeland?" A crisp female voice, Zhang San looked up, this is a big person, not old, but big identity, when the princess Zhu Qiqi.

The original golden branches and jade leaves also looked a little turned back at this time, but the temperament was still there, and the noble and awe-inspiring aura spread out at random stops, which made Zhang San feel a little ashamed.

Hearing Zhu Qiqi's question, the woman in the purple shirt raised her hand and pointed to the door, Zhang San thought it was pointing at him, she was startled, and hurriedly moved to the side, this woman wanted to be the same as Duan Gongzi, and inadvertently used the six-vein divine sword, and he hung up.

"If you don't want to, you can refer to Li Yaohan. The purple-shirted woman said.

Li Yaohan died, that is, there was no second way, Zhu Qiqi sat down, and no one dared to ask any more questions, so the entire nine hundred and seventy people in this room became disciples of the Zhantian Sect.

"Next, I will baptize you, which is what you call hair removal and marrowing, this process may be painful, but I hope you can persevere until the end, and the better the foundation, the stronger the strength. ”

"Whether you used to be a beggar or a proud son of heaven, you will be treated the same when you come here, but when this baptism begins, a new inequality will appear, and it is entirely up to you whether you stand on top of people or the mud below. ”

After the purple-shirted woman finished speaking, her eyes wandered around, and everyone seemed to have received a spiritual gaze from the stage, and Zhang San also became nervous.

"Ready!" the purple-shirted woman shouted these three words, and the crystal ball in her hand was thrown to the top of the hall.

At the moment when the crystal ball was raised, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhang San's ears: "Master, this opportunity must be seized, no matter what, hold on to it to the end, no matter what!"

"Ahh

It was that Ling'er's voice, the end note was panicked and miserable, Zhang San didn't react when he saw the purple-shirted woman's eyes glaring at this side, Ling'er's voice disappeared immediately, Zhang San understood that Ling'er was probably cheating, and he paid the price.

It seems that this matter is very important, otherwise that little ghost would not have been able to take such a big risk.

The crystal ball reached the top of the main hall, and the originally dimly lit hall was immediately filled with light, Zhang San looked up, the starlight in the sky, a round round moon, and the strange thing is that there is a sun.

"Keep your head down!" the purple-shirted woman's voice rang in everyone's ears.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang San felt a sharp pain from ten thousand arrows piercing his body, and every ray of light shot from the top of the hall was like a sharp weapon.

The miserable screams of the hall soon followed, and Zhang San couldn't sit still at all, so he just lay on the ground and rolled.

"Oh mom!" Zhang Sanda has never tasted this kind of taste since he was born, when he was a child, he watched his master take a bath and beat Wu Liang, which was a tickle compared to this.

Some people couldn't stand it and climbed to the steps of the purple-shirted woman, some people fainted directly, Zhang San was still gritting her teeth and insisting, the purple-shirted woman said clearly, the longer she persisted in this link, the more benefits she had, this was the first battle to turn over, she couldn't lose anything, and Ling'er took the risk to pass on this news to him, it must be important.

But... It really hurts, Zhang San feels that his whole body is sweating, the original piercing pain of penetration slowly turns into a pain of expansion and tearing, Zhang San has never experienced cutting hair and marrow, but thinking about it, it is definitely not like this, flesh and blood, tendons are tearing, it is simply not something that people can bear.

There was no longer a scream in the hall, but a thunderous wail, mixed with men and women, some sharp, some thick, even the men who had practiced the golden bell jar were afraid that they would not be able to keep silent.

Zhang San has always been "Alas, alas, alas, oh!", and I don't know if his mother, who has no impression and doesn't know whether life and death can hear it.

"Forget everything and instill consciousness in your mind. The purple-shirted woman's voice pierced through everything and resounded in everyone's ears again.

In his mind, Zhang San closed his eyes, and there was chaos in his mind, and there was nothing.

But soon, I felt that there was a gray patch in the chaotic world, like the land and I couldn't see clearly, "Whoosh!" A bright light crossed, and Zhang San saw that there was a bright light in his mind, and there was an extra star, hanging high above the gray sky, overlooking the earth.

"Ah!" Zhang San hugged his head and shouted, at the moment when the starlight lit up, Zhang San was in severe pain, how to describe it, the previous pain was compared to punching and kicking, the pain of the starlight shining was a knife cut, and the previous pain was compared to a sword, then the starlight shining was a thunderbolt and electric shock.

The starlight shone and then faded, leaving only the phantom of the star, faint, but the pain was still there.

No, I'm going to faint, I can't faint! Zhang San's heart has been fighting between heaven and man, and at the moment when his eyes are about to be closed and not closed, there is a coolness under his neck, and Zhang Sanqian's spirit is gone.

The pain became clearer when he was in his spirit, and at this time a second star entered Zhang San's mind, and Zhang San jumped up and ran back and forth frantically in the main hall, like crazy.

But no one noticed him, there were many people who were as crazy as him, the hall was like a hell on earth at this time, the woman in the purple shirt and the two maids looked at all this lightly, their expressions did not change at all, and they seemed to have become accustomed to it.

"Miss, one hundred and ninety-five have been eliminated. A white-clothed maid whispered.

The purple-shirted woman nodded: "It's okay, it's a little better than expected, how many of you two can get to five stars?"

"The people from our hall are always the least qualified, one last time, and two at most this time. The white-clothed maid who had just spoken replied.

The woman in the purple shirt smiled, did not make a sound, looked at the bottom of the hall, and the howl gradually became smaller, some fainted, and some shouted weakly.